Got my shades, my kick-ass t-shirt, and am heading outside.
Because today is gorgeous. Mommy says we're going to do something fun. I can't wait.
Waakabee will no doubt be a diva and wind up crying/whining about something. What a punk. He wishes he could be a cool as me. It ain't hard kid, just don't be a punk. It's that simple.
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